Thug Love(A August Alsina Story)

Chapter Three:I Hate Hospitals

Cjay

i woke up and got dressed in black jogging tights wit a white tank top put my hair in a bum put on the ring my dad gave me when i was 14 along wit his watch and my bred 11 and walked out of the house and hopped into breezy's car and drove off to the trap house last night the boys had got the guys who hit us and brought the leader to the house so i could handle him once we got to the trap house we walked in and over to the east of the trap house and walked into the room  i walked in and seen august in the guys face smokin a blunt the guy had a buated lip and eyebrow but im goin to do worse then august did i walked over and put my hand on august shoulder he stood up and looked at me and smirked i smirked back and stood in front of him

me:so who u work for

he just looked at me wit a hatful glare i just smirked at him

me:ok dnt tell me then

i truned around but came back and punched his ass hella hard in his jaw makin him fall over in his chair i grabbed him by his shirt pullin him back up

me:i have a guestion do u know who i am

he shook his head no and i chuckled evily

me:well u heard of michael stevenson or tyga right

he nodded yes

me:well ur lookin at his daughter nigga and u stole from me and my baby august over here shit but where we found wasnt ur trap house but someone else now who the fuck do u work for

mv:*spits out blood*go fuck urself bitch

i bit my lip and smiled

me:ok then

wit that i took off on his ass just throwen blows like i was fighting my brother i punched him on last time before he said stop

mv:ok ok ill tell u shit fuck hit like a dude bitxh

i punched him again and pulled out my gun and pointed it to his dick

me:call me another bitch and blow off ur fuckin kids off

i seen fear go though his eyes but he nodded but i didnt take the gun away

me:so who ur boss

mv:some nigga named streets

when i heard that name i froze streets was my brother's father name in this gang i looked at august and he had the same face as i did i stood straight up and shot the dude in the head three times

me:clean the body up august breezy come on

we walked to the office once in

breezy:yo im not goin against streets cjay hes like ur other daddy

me:shit dnt u think i know that

i looked at my shirt i seen blood on it i took it off and walked to the closet that in the office and pulled out and put on one of my fathers old shirts he would  change into after he shot someone

august:so wat are we goin to do

me:i have to call legacy

they nodded and i pulled out my phone and dailed my brother number

legacy:hold on cjay*shoots gun*bitch ass nigga

i laughed

legacy:its it my lovely baby sis cjay

me:hey i have a question bro

legacy:yes we hit the trap house yea dad is after ur business and he wants to met wit u

i sighed hopin i was wrong

me:when were

legacy:now and at the cafe

me:alrite

we hung up and walked out of the trap house and hopped into the car and drove away to the cafe this better go good or no one walkin out alive
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